The longhouse door thudded shut behind them. The huge central fire painted everything golden and warm. Smoke curled lazy in the air, mixing with pine and the thick scent of women who hadn't been properly touched in twenty years.
Mara stood naked and proud in the middle, massive breasts swaying free, nipples already leaking tiny drops. Her daughter Asha knelt on the thick furs in front of her, red braid undone, thighs shining wet under the firelight. Kira prowled beside them, sleek black hair loose, green eyes glowing like she was ready to pounce.
Alex let his robe fall to the floor. His cock stood heavy and hard from the carriage ride. Alicia stayed glued to his side, naked under her open cloak, small hand stroking him slow and lazy. Lilia, Nyx, and Serena took seats on a low bench at the edge of the firelight, robes open, watching in hungry silence.
Mara's voice came low and rough.
"My daughter married last year and still has an empty womb. Tonight I teach her how a real man is taken."
She locked eyes with Alex.
"Use her hard enough that she never forgets. I'll guide her myself."
Alex's cock jumped at the words.
"Show me," he said, voice thick.
Mara dropped to her knees behind Asha and pulled the girl's thighs wide apart. She spread her daughter open with both thumbs, showing glistening pink folds that were already fluttering.
"Look how ready she is for you," Mara rasped. "Come claim what the curse stole."
Alex knelt between Asha's legs, cock brushing her entrance. Mara leaned in close, breath hot on his ear.
"Slow first. Let her feel every inch. She needs to learn."
He pushed in slow, watching Asha's green eyes go wide, mouth falling open in a silent scream. Mara kept her hands on her daughter's thighs, holding her spread.
"Good girl," she murmured. "Take it all. Feel how thick he is."
Alicia couldn't stay back any longer. She crawled forward and straddled Asha's face without asking, lowering her dripping pussy onto the girl's mouth.
"Learn to lick while you're fucked," Alicia ordered, voice pure filth. "Make me come and maybe he'll fill you faster."
Alex set a slow, deep rhythm, grinding hard on every stroke so Asha felt every vein. She moaned into Alicia's pussy, hips bucking, fingers clawing the furs. Mara reached under and rubbed her daughter's clit in tight, perfect circles.
"Like this, baby. When he's inside you, you squeeze just like… yes… good girl."
Kira had waited long enough. She pushed Mara gently aside and straddled Asha's stomach, facing Alex.
"Me next," she growled, grabbing his shoulders and kissing him hard, tongue sliding deep.
Alex pulled out of Asha slow, long strings of juice hanging from his cock, and flipped Kira onto all fours right beside her friend. He slammed into Kira in one stroke, making the black-haired girl yowl loud enough to echo off the rafters. Mara immediately slid underneath Kira in a sixty-nine, licking greedily where Alex pounded in, then sucking Kira's clit loud and sloppy.
Asha, empty and desperate, crawled over and started licking Alex's balls every time they slapped forward.
The longhouse filled with wet sounds and broken moans.
Alex changed again. He pulled Mara up and bent her over a low bench beside the girls.
"Show them how a real woman takes it," he growled.
Mara spread her thick thighs wide and looked back over her shoulder.
"Watch closely, girls. This is how you milk a man dry."
He slid into Mara slow, letting her huge ass ripple with every thrust. Asha and Kira knelt on either side, mouths on their matron's swinging tits, fingers rubbing her clit together in perfect sync.
They edged him for almost an hour—slow strokes, sudden stops whenever his balls tightened, mouths and fingers everywhere, keeping him right on the brink.
When Mara finally broke, voice cracking, "Fill me, hero, give me another baby," Alex grabbed her wide hips and pounded hard. He came with a roar, pumping thick rope after thick rope deep into the matron's womb. Mara screamed, whole body shaking, belly flaring bright gold instantly.
Asha was next. Alex pulled out of her mother, cock shining with Mara's juices, and pushed Asha onto her back again. Mara held her daughter's legs open wide, spreading her dripping pussy.
"Take my load now, baby," Alex said, sliding home in one smooth stroke.
Alicia straddled Asha's face again, grinding hard.
Asha came twice, back arching off the furs, before Alex finally let go. He flooded her young womb until thick white spilled out around his cock and her belly glowed bright gold.
Kira got the last turn. Alex put her on hands and knees, grabbed her black hair like reins, and fucked her deep and steady while Mara and Asha lay beneath, licking everything they could reach—balls, shaft, clit, each other.
When he filled Kira, she yowled loud enough to rattle the roof beams. Her belly glowed emerald-gold, matching the firelight.
The three women collapsed together on the furs, arms and legs tangled, cum dripping from every hole, glowing bellies pressed close.
Alex sat back on the bench, chest heaving, cock finally softening a little.
Mara looked up through sweaty red hair and smiled.
"You kept the border safe tonight, hero. And you taught my daughter well."
Asha nuzzled her mother's breast, still trembling. Kira just purred, hips still twitching.
Alicia crawled into Alex's lap, kissing him slow, tasting all three women on his tongue.
"Tomorrow the next village," she whispered against his lips. "And I still haven't had you in my ass on this trip."
The fire crackled lower. Outside, the drums never stopped. And Alex knew the night was far from over.